longer he pounded into her.
Slowly, he’d press his parted lips to her shoulder, muffling his own voice. Teeth slowly grazing over her skin and pressing down..not yet biting, for now.
Good lucking kicking his ass when she can’t walk once he’s done. He’ll leave her body so thoroughly wrecked, she won’t be getting up for a while.
Judging by the growing fervency behind his thrusts, he’ll keep to that promise. Pistoning into her harder, his desire growing the
To have him taunt her like this. Good grief, she should kick his ass for this. But the way his strokes were perfectly balanced. How his tip bludgeoned her cervix mercilessly. How could she even hope to think straight with all of this?
It was like her mind and body >
Annoyance is a great motivator, especially for a man with a temper like his.
Heated grunts leaving his lips, his arms coiled tight around her as he continued. His length pulsing with every press against her womb, tainting it with precum every time he pulled back. A tease, for
Ah! There it is! She can feel him hitting her core over and over again. Kissing her womb with each thrust. Honestly, was that all it took to motivate him? Didn’t think he was capable of such a thing.
Though, her thoughts seem to be elsewhere right now.
Tch..he’ll show her how hard he can thrust.
The lewd, wet slaps of his hips smacking off her own grew louder in seconds. His thrusts growing rougher, the force in them doubled as he pumped his aching length into her. The bed creaking beneath them with every drop.